Chapter 60 Deathbed

The Phazard Patriarch and the Elder of the Yeti gathered the mutilated corpses of the fallen Yeti monsters, piled them on the altar, lit a fire, and reverently recited the Mantra of the Dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info Xuan looked at the tragic situation of the death of his former elders and companions, and just stood dumbfounded, and his whole body was trembling incessantly. In yesterday's battle, the snow monster clan suffered heavy casualties, and almost all the adult snow monsters were killed, leaving only the patriarch and elder to be rescued by Ke Wang. And those young snow monsters were even more miserable, and they were the first to be killed. Only Xuan, because he was locked up by the patriarch's order, escaped on the contrary. But just by looking at his big black eyes filled with hatred and anger, you can know the effect of this incident on him.

Ke Wang stood aside, looking very embarrassed. He is a human, but he chooses to help the youkai, and although there are righteous reasons, the snow monster does not understand him. Compared to the Demon Refining Sect that killed demons for greed, Ke Wang, who chose to be a good person, looked more like an outlier among human beings. Was he wrong to do that?

Last night, Ke Wang appeared in time to save the patriarch and elder of the snow monster, and then scared away the group of the Demon Refining Sect, which can be said to be a life-saving grace to the snow monster tribe. But Xuan didn't seem to appreciate it, and the patriarch and elder had always looked grief-stricken, collecting the bones of the clansmen, and politely rejecting Ke Wang's excessive kindness for his clansmen. But Xuan doesn't have such a deep city, and he does whatever he wants. He was also in a state of sadness, but there was still a hint of hatred in his eyes that occasionally glanced past Ke Wang. Although he was forced by the order of the patriarch to not hurt Ke Wang, it did not affect the hostility towards Ke Wang, a "person". This only deepened Ko Wang's sense of loneliness, why is there always such hatred and killing, why can't different races coexist peacefully?

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortaga Night, Dodi Night, Amitabharva, Amitabharvi, Amitabha, Sidhamvavi, Amitabha, Vigarando, Gami, Gagana Sakarisha Bha...... With the blessing of the repeated recitation of the Buddha's "Mantra of Rebirth", the resentful spirits of the dead snow monsters were able to rest in peace, and under the leadership of the ghosts, they calmly walked towards the place of reincarnation.

Plant causes in this life, and have results in the next. A drink and a peck, all determined by heaven. Today is a demon, and in the next life, there is no fundamental difference between humans and demons. Ke Wang seemed to have opened a new world, and the original uneasiness and panic gradually calmed down in this chanting.

It wasn't until the soul of the last snow monster was reincarnated that the snow monster patriarch and the snow monster elder breathed a sigh of relief. They looked like they had suddenly aged dozens of years, their hair had thinned, their strong muscles had dried up, and their bodies had begun to be wrinkled. They couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

After the snow monster clan was originally the protector of the three thousand demons of Buddhism, they practiced the precepts of Buddhism and practiced Buddhism. When he moved from the Great Snow Mountain to Changbai Mountain, the ancestor of the Snow Monster clan asked the Buddha for this "Mantra of Death" and medical skills, hoping that these abilities would enable his descendants to be free from illness and disaster during their lifetimes and peaceful after death. However, this "Death Curse" is extremely draining on the user's vitality, and the Snow Monster Patriarch and Elder were originally seriously injured because of last night's battle, and their lives were not long after. Now it is a miracle that he is reciting the "Mantra of Death" for many dead clansmen at one time, and the oil has long run out, and it is already a miracle that he can hold on until the end before falling.

"This ...... The...... Xiuzhen ......" The Snow Monster Patriarch trembled and shouted as Ke Wang came over.

Ke Wang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the patriarch's hand and said, "Is there anything I can do?"

"Ahem!" the snow monster patriarch coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, unable to speak.

Seeing this, the Snow Monster Elder on the side continued the Snow Monster Patriarch's words and said, "Actually, we want to ask you to take care of this little guy. "His face was ruddy, he didn't vomit blood when he spoke, and he looked very healthy. However, Ke Wang's heart was even more uncomfortable, because he knew that the Snow Monster Elder in front of him was just returning to the light.

"Don't! I don't want to be taken care of by "people"! I want revenge, revenge for our people!" Xuan Yi changed his numb state just now, suddenly came to his senses, and clamored for revenge on humans.

The snow monster patriarch was already weak, and his trembling finger pointed at Xuan, unable to speak.

The Snow Monster Elder understood and rebuked angrily: "Xuan! from now on, don't think about revenge anymore. We are already dying, you are the only one left in the Snow Monster Clan, you have to live in our place! This cultivator is a good person, and he has great mana, follow him, those bastards of the Demon Refining Sect will not dare to hurt you again, and we can rest assured. ā€

"We used to be like this, we couldn't let go of hatred, we hated all the "people" in this world, we forgot the teachings of the Buddha, we moved to kill, and we committed the precepts. Now it seems that this is probably our retribution. Ahem...... "The Snow Monster Elder's face turned red, and he suddenly began to cough eagerly.

The Snow Monster Patriarch breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Child, forget about hatred and live well." This is my last order to you, as a patriarch and as an abba, to live!

What else can Ke Wang say in this situation, he can only promise them and let them go with peace of mind.

The two old men glanced at each other, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they also went with those clansmen.

But Xuan was crying loudly, ignoring Ke Wang, just learning from the patriarch and the elder just now, reining in the corpses of the two elders, and reciting the "Death Mantra" for them.

Snow fell again in the valley, and fell on the earth, covering up the sins and bloodshed of the previous night. The valley echoed with the sound of staccato chanting:

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortaga Night, Dori Night, Amitabharva, Amitabharvi, Amitabha, Amitabha, Vikaranda, Gami, Gagana Dhagasa Lisha Bhaha......"

Ke Wang looked at the little snowball in front of him who seemed to be stunned and kept reciting the "Curse of Death", and sighed helplessly. Things in the world are unpredictable, who would have thought that in just one night, things would turn out to be like this. The original prisoner turned into a lonely person, and the orphan used to have kindness to humans, but now it is estimated that there is only hatred in his heart. In this state, it is very easy to be invaded by the heavenly demons, and Xuan is slowly entering the demon.

"Don't read it, they're already gone!" Ke Wang couldn't help but interrupt, raising his hand to drag Xuan away, "They don't want to see you like now. Are you really going to fall into the devil's path and let your Abba walk without worrying?"

Speaking of the patriarch, Xuan woke up from the haze, and the black qi that had just risen on him gradually dissipated.

"Cry out. It's better to cry out. Ke Wang gently patted Xuan's body and comforted.

Xuan's tears flowed out, and he threw himself into Ke Wang's arms and cried loudly.

Ke Wang looked at the little snowball sobbing in his arms and sighed, after all, he was just a child!